Before this kick fell, the powerful force cracked the floor, and the white-robed young man's expression changed greatly, and an ancient talisman appeared in his hand, which was directly stimulated.

The golden light flashed, and at the last moment, it changed into a golden wall in front of him.

Boom!

Stepping on the golden wall, a circle of ripples writhed, a dull sound spread, and the golden wall became extremely bright.

"Something!"

Zhang Curtain changed color, and was pushed backwards by a force of the shock.

The white-robed young man seized the opportunity, pinched the ancient talisman and retreated, and the other two people also ran out, and when they saw the young man's embarrassed appearance, they were all taken aback: "Senior Brother Li, what's the matter?" ”

Among them, the young man who was a lot stronger, wearing a samurai uniform and hanging a long knife at his waist, looked suspicious, who actually forced Li Chengyu's life-saving spirit talisman out.

"Senior Brother Liu, a ruthless stubble." Li Chengyu swallowed a healing elixir and looked at the abandoned treasure house with fear.

When Liu Zhuangfeng saw the pill that Li Chengyu had eaten, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was envious and jealous in his heart.

"He's out!" Sun Yanghua next to him reminded, and a bunch of goldfish eyes stared at Zhang Mu tightly.

Seeing the three of them gathered, Zhang Mu's expression was still calm, and he walked out slowly, "Which sect are you?" ”

From the conversations and clothes of several people, he could guess that it was someone from the sect, and the people of the Federation would not have the title of senior brother and brother.

Liu Zhuangfeng felt a pressure, showed a look at Li Chengyu, hugged his fists and said: "Your Excellency, we are the descendants of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and we offended a lot just now, please forgive me." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the first sect of the Dao of the Sword." Zhang Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he was still quite surprised in his heart.

In this world, whether it is a sect or any group, all forces are divided into seven levels: non-entry, third-rate, second-rate, first-class, top-notch, transcendental, and holy land.

The Cold Moon Palace and the Hehuan Sect that he had encountered before were both top-level forces, while the Holy Fire Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect were transcendent forces!

The Heavenly Sword Sect has the status of the first sect of the Dao of the Dao, and the Haoyue Base is a level of existence, much stronger than their Star Base.

However, Xingchen and Haoyue are both branches under the Martial Saint Palace, and when it comes to the background, he has nothing to fear.

Zhang Mu's attitude made them understand that it was impossible to scare the other party with the name of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so they could only bite the bullet and say: "Since this is Your Excellency's territory, then we won't disturb Your Excellency." ”

After speaking, he shook his head at Li Chengyu, he didn't want to confront this person.

"What are you afraid of, can't the three of us take him?"

Li Chengyu snorted coldly, "If I slip away like this, where will I put my face, and where will I put the face of our Heavenly Sword Sect?" ”

After taking the healing pill, his face improved a lot, and he looked at Zhang Mu resentfully: "You are very capable, right, see how many you can fight!" ”

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Sun, assist me in taking him down, and I will invite you to take credit in front of my ancestors later."

Li Chengyu said proudly, unaware that the coldness in Zhang Mu's heart had turned into killing intent.

Liu Zhuangfeng and Sun Yanghua glanced at each other, both a little aggrieved, thinking of Li Chengyu's family background, the two had to draw their knives.

Boom!

In an instant, the astonishing edge soared into the sky, and the momentum of the two changed greatly, like two unsheathed treasure knives, exuding a domineering power that cut through everything in front of them.

Zhang Mu's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, you are cultivating the way of the sword, and I am practicing the way of the sword, so let's see who is stronger." ”

He stepped on the ground, and the Taiji diagram behind him changed to come out, and with a clanging sound, a Taiji sword yuan appeared.

"What! You're practicing kendo! And he has reached the path of the Qi Sword! Liu Zhuangfeng exclaimed, even more surprised than seeing Li Chengyu use up the life-saving spirit talisman.

Eighteen kinds of weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks...... The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, both of which are weapons that ordinary warriors like.

Weapons represent the way of attack, and those who specialize in cultivating the way of weapons are divided into three levels, royal, qi, and will.

The Imperial Command Weapon is the lowest level, and it exerts the power of the weapon itself at most, while the Qi Finger turns Qi into a soldier and no longer uses a weapon, because it is a weapon itself.

And the deepest way of meaning is even more terrifying and mysterious, a thought is to attack, no trace can be found, difficult to stop.

They have cultivated until now, and they still have to rely on spirit soldiers to exert their maximum combat power, and this person has reached their point with the True Yuan alone, and the gap can be distinguished at once.

Li Chengyu was also stunned, and then looked at Zhang Mu with great jealousy, he abandoned the inheritance in the door to pursue the way of the sword, but he has been wandering in the way of the sword, and this guy who forced him to use life-saving means with just his body actually crushed himself in the most proud place.

"Come on, let me see your sword path."

When Zhang Shu's words fell, Jian Yuan shot out, and the edge of Tai Chi Jian Yuan was more than twice as strong as the two opposite.

"Drink!"

Liu Zhuangfeng and the two slashed down, the sword qi was up to a hundred meters long, and they came at Zhang Mu, and the domineering power directly shattered Jian Yuan and continued to fall.

As soon as Zhang Mu's hand was raised, an equally huge sword yuan condensed out, blocking the two swords horizontally.

Rumble!

The swords collided, their fierce forces eroded each other, the sword qi had a spiritual soldier to increase its holdings, and the power of the sword yuan came from Zhang Mu, all of which had their own advantages and disadvantages.

But the result was to make the other party uncomfortable, and the two teamed up to deal with one person, and the result was a tie!

Li Chengyu's face was cold, and he suddenly rose into the air, and all the true yuan was injected into the spirit soldier in his hand, turning into a hundred-meter sword shadow and attacking Zhang Mu.

However, a silver fist directly blocked the sword qi, and then the silver light brightened, and the sword qi made a crisp click, and it was unexpectedly broken again.

"Punch me!"

Zhang Mu swished past the stalemate sword at home, and smashed it down with a punch at Liu Zhuangfeng and the others.

His fist instantly grew larger, and the silver light combined into a giant fist of more than ten zhang, enveloping all three of them.

Liu Zhuangfeng wanted to put away the knife, but found that once he retreated, Jian Yuan would fall, so he could only hurriedly say, "Senior Brother Li, help us block it." ”

Li Chengyu didn't seem to hear it, and once again condensed his sword qi to slash his fist, but the result was still that he collapsed as soon as he made contact.

His cultivation is not bad, but Zhang Mu's True Yuan has absorbed several Taigang Qi, and the power of the edge is terrifyingly strong, how can an ordinary True Yuan resist it?

At the last moment, Li Chengyu still had to activate the life-saving talisman and give birth to a golden wall to block Zhang Mu's fist.

In the muffled sound, Zhang Mu couldn't help but retreat, this golden wall was terrifyingly strong, even if he couldn't penetrate it with all his strength.

But under the punch, Zhang Muyu saw that the light of the golden talisman in Li Chengyu's hand dimmed a lot, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this ancient talisman could not be used infinitely.

"How can he concentrate on two things, maintain Jian Yuan and still be able to hit such a strong attack at the same time!" Li Chengyu couldn't believe it when he saw the huge sword yuan that was still sharp.

"Even so, I don't believe that your true yuan can be consumed like this all the time!"

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

(End of chapter)